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Mar 2017
I tossed for goodness
but then, I was drained
by throbs of pain
denied by guts to reined in glory;
imprisoned by fear and struck by departure.


© A. O. Nwulia Literary Diary 2017
Augustine Ogechukwu Nwulia
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